His love is like a late-summer breeze: you can see it coming, and it rushes in with fervent intensity.
“Beibei, I like you so much...”
“What should I do, hmm?”
Shu Nianbei: If you like me, why not confess?
Beizhi: I’m waiting.
Shu Nianbei: For me to grow up?
Beizhi: That’s the second reason.
Shu Nianbei: And the first?
Beizhi: I’m waiting for your feelings for me to grow, waiting for the right moment.
Shu Nianbei: What moment?
Beizhi: The moment I confess to you. When I say “I love you,” I’ll use those three words to claim you for the rest of my life. The moment when only death could stand in the way of my loving you.
Super sweet, super sweet, the male protagonist dotes on the female protagonist alone, making the female protagonist unconsciously get close to him and become his real kitten.